Mexican version in waltz time of Mozart's 40th symphony. Brass, ...Mexican version in waltz time of Mozart's 40th symphony. Brass, accordion & percussion.
단어 ... Ska featuring toasted vocal. Lively & positive. Horns & rhythm. ...Ska featuring toasted vocal. Lively & positive. Horns & rhythm. Trumpet & tenor sax solo @ 2'11.
Mi come wid Garlic to drop some lyrics an fi play some tricks we optimistic got big lickin stick call us atomic bionic ironic electric mi teach Lord Comic!
So me di group and mi troop gonna try to move your feet to dis old swingin' beat! mi got home afta de party tuesdee nite 1.30 mi found di doctor like a dog inna heat and mi darlin' talkin' sweet: "flip mi ova and bone mi doctor, push wood inna di fiya!"
Doctor! where's you manners? you no mo' mi fella so mi ran to mi gun an' shoot dem dung inna di cella!!
darlin' darlin never mi wid you roses are red and violets are blue darlin darlin mi no bagaboo darlin mi nah clean your shoe darlin darlin don't play dis song cya mi come first and you second 38 or 45 whatever di size and bye bye bye!
a likkle afta comin' from afar a rumble in di yard growin loud and loud mi run a di door mi open di door good gracious a yellow ting like a flyin' scooter mi decide fi meself to hopon and tell di driver "quick bredda quick black maria afta I!" but you know him turn to mi whatchaman di one and only Garlic Hooper! you know di trumpeter!!
funny lyrics and music is all I bring inna mi tree piece suit and ting! rememba me once inna di klubah made you sing and swing wid mi old darlin' ting! all ah got fi dat: 3 long years inna custody inna jail called "mercury" me keepa was a portugee him treated mi like a santapee and him lied like a pharisee but ah ain't got no fear di allmighty guide I down there I man smarter Skalipsoul is di highway robba I back on earth wid 15000 dollas!
단어 ... Proud, passionate & fiery corrido tumbado with trap influences sung ...Proud, passionate & fiery corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. I love money, but I earn it with honest work, not as a narco. Male singer, male backing vocals, autotune, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Pa' llegar arriba siempre hay que empezar de abajo
Lo que te propones lo cumples con mucho trabajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Es mejor vivir tranquilo y sin coger atajos
Aunque de chamaco le cogí amor a los fajos
Vivo mi vida, lo que piensen me importa un carajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Ya me acostumbré a vivir bien
Me gustan las pacas de 100
Mi estilo de vida cambié
El de mi familia también
Pero sin hacerle daño a nadie
Haciendo lo que inculcaron mis padres
Me decían: "mijo
Ten los motivos
Y sé positivo"
Del rancho a un avión
De cero a un millón
Las morras por montón
Y en el cuello un diamantón
Del rancho a un avión
De cero a un millón
Las morras por montón
Y en el cuello un diamantón
Yo nunca me rajo
Es mejor vivir tranquilo y sin coger atajos
Aunque de chamaco le cogí amor a los fajos
Vivo mi vida, lo que piensen me importa un carajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Dedicada para el mismo wey
Que dijo que no iba a ser un rey
Y ahora tiene problemas con la ley
Y yo tranquilo en mi modo sensei
Dedicada para el mismo wey
Que dijo que no iba a ser un rey
Y ahora tiene problemas con la ley
Y yo tranquilo en mi modo sensei
Del rancho a un avión
De cero a un millón
Las morras por montón
Y en el cuello un diamantón
Pa' llegar arriba siempre hay que empezar de abajo
Lo que te propones lo cumples con mucho trabajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Es mejor vivir tranquilo y sin coger atajos
Aunque de chamaco le cogí amor a los fajos
Vivo mi vida, lo que piensen me importa un carajo
Yo nunca me rajo
EN:
To reach the top, you always have to start from the bottom
What you propose, you achieve with hard work
I never back down
It's better to live calmly and without taking shortcuts
Even if as a kid I fell in love with bundles of cash
I live my life, I don't give a damn what others think
I never back down
I got used to living well
I like stacks of 100s
I changed my lifestyle
And my family's too
But without harming anyone
Doing what my parents instilled in me
They told me, "son
Have reasons
And stay positive"
From the ranch to a plane
From zero to a million
Lots of girls
And a big diamond around my neck
From the ranch to a plane
From zero to a million
Lots of girls
And a big diamond around my neck
I never back down
It's better to live calmly and without taking shortcuts
Even if as a kid I fell in love with bundles of cash
I live my life, I don't give a damn what others think
I never back down
Dedicated to the same guy
Who said I wouldn't be a king
And now he has problems with the law
And I'm calm in my sensei mode
Dedicated to the same guy
Who said I wouldn't be a king
And now he has problems with the law
And I'm calm in my sensei mode
From the ranch to a plane
From zero to a million
Lots of girls
And a big diamond around my neck
To reach the top, you always have to start from the bottom
What you propose, you achieve with hard work
I never back down
It's better to live calmly and without taking shortcuts
Even if as a kid I fell in love with bundles of cash
I live my life, I don't give a damn what others think
I never back down
단어 ... Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We're the best, yet we're stigmatised as a menace. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Break @ 1'38.
ES:
Cruising down the street con mi low rider
Los compas en la esquina chambeando se la cargan
Like Misterio un one-eighty con capucha
Por que tal vez en la próxima vuelta se reviente una lucha
Prepara los guantes mijo
You dont know where I came from
Viviendo en el downtown desde que yo recuerdo
Donde nadie duerme y el trabajo es eterno
Pero con una sonrisa siempre lleno de sueños
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Ando con la clicka escuchando hip-hop
Traficando rimas soy el mejor en la pista
Rapero mejor que yo tal vez no exista
Con una sola palabra yo los borro de la lista
Leveling the game its tremendous my flow incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artist that are horrible
At the expenses of everyone else
Mejor trabaja
Factura en el hood
O mejor vete pa' tu casa
Que pasa?
Levanten las manos arriba toa' la raza
Fabricamos cohetes que no existen en la Nasa
Volamos hasta aviones, construimos las casas
Y aun así nos consideran toda una amenaza
Se nos alteró la situa
Pasando por Tijua
Me ven en una troca nueva y siempre me averiguan
Hoy es día de muertos así que a brindar
Por los que se fueron y no están pa' que nos rinda
Cabalgando mas allá del sol
Donde la luna se esconde
Mira a tu alrededor
Cruzamos la frontera
Por un futuro mejor
Así que prepárense
Que llegó lo mas chingón
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Somos los más chingones
EN:
Cruising down the street with my low rider
The homies on the corner putting in the heavy work
Like Misterio, a one-eighty with a hoodie
Because maybe in the next turn a fight might break out
Get your gloves ready, kid
You don't know where I came from
Living downtown since I can remember
Where nobody sleeps and work is endless
But with a smile always full of dreams
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
I'm rolling with the crew listening to hip-hop
Trafficking rhymes, I'm the best on the dance floor
Maybe a rapper better than me doesn't exist
With just one word, I erase them from the list
Leveling the game, my flow is incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artists that are horrible
At the expense of everyone else
You better work
Get billing in the hood
Or better go back home
What's up?
Raise your hands up, everyone
We manufacture rockets that don't exist at NASA
We fly their planes, we build their houses
And yet they consider us a full threat
The situation got tense
Passing through Tijuana
They see me in a new truck and always inquire about me
Today is the Day of the Dead, so let's toast
For those who are gone and are not here, so that it serves us
Riding beyond the sun
Where the moon hides
Look around you
We cross the border
For a better future
So get ready
Because the toughest have arrived
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
단어 ... Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung ...Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. I'm crying drinking tequila, because I still think about you. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass sample, Spanish guitar, strings, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Par de morritas me escribieron
Par de panas ya me dijeron
Que te vieron con un bobo
Que no se parece a mi
Cuánto tiempo ha pasado al menos
Una bala dolía menos
Ni una semana pudiste mantenerte fiel a mi
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Compa traiga otra botella
Pa' no pensar en ella
Porque me está lastimando
Traté de seguir su huella
Como centella
Desapareció volando
Y las rancheras y la borrachera
Son mis compañeras en este viaje largo
Quisiera que el dolor se fuera
Desapareciera pero me hace daño
Si no está y si aparece
Si se va o se desvanece
No la puedo superar
La amo aunque amarla duele
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
EN:
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
A couple of girls wrote to me
A couple of buddies already told me
That they saw you with some fool
Who doesn't look like me
How much time has passed, at least
A bullet would have hurt less
Not even a week could you stay faithful to me
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
Buddy, bring another bottle
So I don't think about her
Because she's hurting me
I tried to follow her trail
Like a flash
She disappeared flying
And the rancheras and the drunkenness
Are my companions on this long journey
I wish the pain would go away
Disappear but it hurts me
If she's not here and if she appears
If she leaves or fades away
I can't get over her
I love her even though loving her hurts
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
단어 ... Nocturnal & melancholic yet imposing trap corrido Sung in Spanish. ...Nocturnal & melancholic yet imposing trap corrido Sung in Spanish. Ode to the Day of the Dead, the most important Mexican holiday in the year. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass sample, Spanish guitar, synth, strings, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
En la noche estrellada
En el aire perfumado
Las calacas bailan
En el campo y la ciudad
Con flores de cempasúchil
Y pan de muerto dorado
Preparamos el altar
Para nunca olvidar
Hoy hay fiesta
Prepara el tequila y los tamales
Brindemos por lo bueno
Y que se vayan to' los males
Las calles tan coloridas
Para un día tan especial
Celebramos por los nuestros
Por todos los esenciales
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Las velas parpadean
La ofrenda iluminada
Las fotos y memorias
En el altar colocadas
Las risas, las historias
Compartidas y cantadas
Unidos en este instante
La vida y muerte abrazadas
Las velas parpadean
La ofrenda iluminada
Las fotos y memorias
En el altar colocadas
Las risas, las historias
Compartidas y cantadas
Unidos en este instante
La vida y muerte abrazadas
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
EN:
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
In the starry night
In the perfumed air
The skeletons dance
In the countryside and the city
With marigold flowers
And golden bread of the dead
We prepare the altar
To never forget
Today there's a party
Prepare the tequila and tamales
Let's toast to the good
And let all the evils go away
The streets so colorful
For such a special day
We celebrate for our own
For all the essentials
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
The candles flicker
The altar illuminated
The photos and memories
Placed on the altar
The laughter, the stories
Shared and sung
United in this moment
Life and death embraced
The candles flicker
The altar illuminated
The photos and memories
Placed on the altar
The laughter, the stories
Shared and sung
United in this moment
Life and death embraced
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
